09-27-2010, 10:56 AM
Savior sighed and stood up and began to examine the room, patting his hands on the walls, seeking some way out. He had already helped ruined Melody's life. He wanted her to sleep, hoping she was having a good dream. He tried to listen, to see if he could hear any particular noises. Birds, cars, people, anything. He felt around every inch of the room, hoping he could find some secret exit.
That won't work.
"Who are you?" he asked the voice.
Hmmm....I don't know. Try googiling, Tobias Reaper, sometimes, kiddo. Until then, I'll just be here in your head. Quietly dreaming about punt kicking babies, raping corpses, and telling violent, evil jokes.
"...." Savior found the voice gone, and closed his eyes, before he returned to searching the room, looking for anything peculiar.
That won't work.
"Who are you?" he asked the voice.
Hmmm....I don't know. Try googiling, Tobias Reaper, sometimes, kiddo. Until then, I'll just be here in your head. Quietly dreaming about punt kicking babies, raping corpses, and telling violent, evil jokes.
"...." Savior found the voice gone, and closed his eyes, before he returned to searching the room, looking for anything peculiar.
There is no such thing as a being of pure evil or pure good. We are all created with an equal chance of good or of evil.